Too many memories to just choose one… I’ll say this…seldom did Billy call me by my nickname…. He almost always referred to me as Chevanda. Lol. He was my mothers roll dawg. They rolled tough together for the entirety of my childhood. A Bonnie and Clyde if you will….
Sometimes, my sister and I would just show up at Grandma’s house and ask Billy to drive us wherever we were headed. He almost always stopped what he was doing and dropped us off. A gentle giant❤️